Personal Narrative: Walking To The Summerside Beach Club
My sister and I were walking to the Summerside Beach Club to play basketball for a couple of hours. This was a daily routine for both us. Everyday we would come home, red, sweaty, and tired. My sister got me interested in basketball a few years ago. Ever since then, I loved basketball.
As soon as we entered the gates of the Club, I saw an empty basketball net and immediately while my sister was following me. As soon as we got there, we began to play one-on-one half court. About ten minutes into the game, I felt my legs and brain collapsing and the ball sliding out of my hands, missing the basket completely. A moment later, I sensed my hands on the cold cement. Everything went black in my brain and body couldn't function, so I was lying there
As soon as we entered the gates of the Club, I saw an empty basketball net and immediately while my sister was following me. As soon as we got there, we began to play one-on-one half court. About ten minutes into the game, I felt my legs and brain collapsing and the ball sliding out of my hands, missing the basket completely. A moment later, I sensed my hands on the cold cement. Everything went black in my brain and body couldn't function, so I was lying there